A New Day, a Cup of God Creation!

Cup of God Creation From Original Song "Treasures I Behold, Our Children" http://www.divshare.com/download/15702585-7dc

I Bless the Sacred Nine Directions

High there ~ Rainbow family ~ Let me bow to thee. Cup of GoD is back (Summer Solstice 2011)~ Let's Dance!


Let me share my heart with thee. I finally re-unite with my family. I have been in a hole, U know, the kinda U make yourself. That’s why here starts my log-diary (magenta child's stories to share), blessings wherever I go – every cigarette (golden leaf, must start from the green grass steep/le), what a show! I should smoke less, or can one over-bless ;-) ? The fire-forgiveness-ceremony appeared to bee strange, as I was shocked about the huge field and range, of beings that came to my mind, bee (dream impossible dreams) it_I LOVE, bee it_I FORGIVE, bee it_I BLESS, in the end_it was “ALL kind ;-) ”.


Self-esteem re-charged, love spread along my way through the day. Blessing spaces I enter, the air & smoke I inhale, The fire (sun and rainbow colors), the water (rain, tears, clouds in the sky) need to bee ordinarily blessed and so do I. And so WBCW (White Buffalo Calf Woman our Twin Deer Mother) is right in saying that: “Upon blessing, ALL is well” (fine-tuned synchronicity says I, vision of me, the dream). The first step is done. We have come to the very core of my E-G-O (selfishness has been relieved through sacred blessings). Let’s rock those final walls! – Judging from day 01 (today), the blessings (Holy Week Day) really seemed to have infected the outcome of the day’s “meetings” & “experiments” positively (rather the right way, heavenly on the blue road display, the heart radiates all the way, a light from within, the golden ray, brotherhood is here to stay).

~ Yee-Haa ~ ThanX


Bowing to U, so U can flow through (grandmother dreamspace, gray),

your Magenta-Aqua-Yellow ~dancer~,

& wanna-bee “great caretaker & great librarian”

Blessed bee ***


Bees are world-class navigators. Honeybees communicate direction and distance from the hive to nectar sources through a sophisticated dance "language". In 1973, Karl von Frisch received a Nobel Prize for deciphering this bee language, which consists of a circle dance and a tail wagging dance. It accurately tells other bees the angle from the sun and the distance to the nectar. Bees use the sun as a compass. Even when the sun is obscured by clouds, bees can detect it's position from the light in brighter patches of the sky. Bees also can see ultraviolet designs in flowers like an airplane circling an airport sees the landing lights on a runway. Honeybees also have a built-in clock that appears to be synchronized with the secretion of nectar from flowers.

Do your dance, be the romance. The sweetness of the flower upon your breathe. Do bow to know the glorious show, it will be okay in a moment, when you let it all flow (through). Do not doubt who you are, the radiant and true. Just do your blessings and learn to exchange, your gift of love for all of his pain. Sings Grandmother Comfort in the Wind for Cup of God, the Honey Bees!

Sunday, July 12, 2009

The Window to Peer Inside the Soul


Heart Song for Cup of God

There is one heart that longs to see the rising sun inside of you. There is one lung that has the breath to fly high with you, inside of the blue too. And when there is sunshine and when there is true, I have but one heart to know it's you. And I will greet you to find the day, the heart that bleeds, always knows the way. If we can lift up to the sun, we can then know all that has been shown.

The way of Godship is never done,
for we are here to know the beloved way. When we are sailing along the seas, we are here to go there and bail the hay (yellow dream). And I know God, will lift up the day, when I am pleasured by all your say. The thoughts of sweetness light up the way, the thoughts of Greatness gives us the day. The thoughts of windows to peer inside, is all I need now, to know my way. It's all I need now, to know my way. It's in God's hand, to save the day!

And I am God, the image of the hay (golden dream, abundant waves of grain), and where you go downstairs, there you will need the hay (dream). And when you walk this way, you will know the sacred day, when love is inside of you, and when love is in bloom!

aho, may your spirit fly, sweet dreams
Sung by White Buffalo Calf Woman, your Twin Deer Mother


Warriors of the Earth

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I Bless the Nine Directions (in, out, up, down, here/around, w, e, s, n)

The ordained Cup of God that Flips Over and Pours Out! She Longs for the Wind, it Blows so High. I Take to the Moon it Glows so Bright. It is the Will of the Many Who Find the Shore. It is the Will of the Many Who Find the Way. So Why don't you take my Hand? Why don't you Sing upon High? The Way Eternal Right in Front of You? "Khesed חסד Loving and Faithful"
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